Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 104 The Real Danger

“Yeah…I’m fine, Lexi. Some f*uc*king idiot in the road, that’s all. I’m downtown

anyway… it’s probably just one of the addicts…” Ann answered shakily.

“Ann, don’t hang up, don’t open the door…” Lexi warned, her tone slightly panicked.

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“Lexi, it’s fine, honestly, he looks completely out of it. I could probably move him

myself and just get him out of the road. I can’t just leave him there.” Ann reasoned as

she sighed loudly.

Was she ever going to get a quiet day? Just a couple of hours, that was all she

wanted.

“Ann, are you f*uc*king insane? Do you not watch horror movies at all?! Don’t be a

future victim for god’s sake. Just… wait there, drive off or whatever, but DO NOT get

out of the f*uc*king car, do you understand me?” Lexi’s voice yelled angrily out of the

speaker.

Ann chuckled lightly.

“I’m not a child, Lexi, I can take care of myself, besides, you know that Maeve won’t

tolerate any bullS*hi*t and it’s the middle of the goddamn afternoon. It’ll be fine.”

“Ann, I’m telling you now… psychopaths don’t wait for a particular time of day to

strike. They just appear and then BOOM you’re in a body bag.”

“Maybe they’re the ones in a bodybag by the time that I’m done with them though.

Lexi this is real life okay, it’s not a horror movie

anyway…perhaps…”

THAT’S HOW

call you back when I’ve got

looks like he’s hurt… who knows if he’s already been hit by a

whatever…”

IN THE ACTUAL HELL IS WRONG

back as soon as I’m done and on the way to the cafe again,

of the discussion already, and

She appreciated her concern of

a child anymore. She could fight her own battles, it wasn’t anything like

they were kids.

her lips together in a grimace, she tucked her phone into her pocket

her eyes trained on the eerie figure of the man in

her as the angry horns blared from behind her and irate drivers

the road.

man stared at her blankly, the hollowed-out cheeks of his face

concerning, to say the least. He looked as

starved, or fed on excessively and Ann’s stomach turned

addict then he probably needed medical

help you at all?” She called out gently,

desperately not

was an addict, then the chances were that he would respond

was startled

were so many synthetic drugs available to those that wanted to

and far too many people willing

leave him here in this

to her in any discernible way, the only sign of movement

slow trickle of blood oozing downwards in a

nasty-looking gash on

perhaps I can help you…

so they can look you over, okay?” Ann tried again but

for his arm, trying

the truck, and reluctantly, he allowed himself to

feet shuffled forwards hesitantly and the movements

if

‘I don’t like this, Ann. He smells… odd…’ Maeve growled warningly, the hackles

end as she reacted to the